Young Master Gong, your vest has fallen off!

Chapter 711 Three Paintings

In that painting, Gong Beijue was lazily lying on the sofa with a stern face and a remote control in his hand.

The painting is only half finished, and now he is gone, not knowing how to draw it.

Fei Chuyan sat on the carpet, dragging his cheeks and thinking quietly.

The next day, Fei Chuyan got up early and finished painting three paintings.

It was all because of Gong Beijue's inexplicable words that made her feel guilty all night.

Later she figured it out, Gong Beijue said those words because she couldn't draw without looking at him.

But where is her level?

Fei Chuyan lay on the bed~ looked at the three paintings on the bed, revised them, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash.

Fei Chuyan went downstairs with three paintings and saw that Gong Beijue was nowhere to be seen in the living room. She came down and asked the maid beside her suspiciously.

"Where's Gong Beijue?"

"Young master just went out to go to school."

"Why didn't he wait for me?"

Fei Chuyan hurriedly ran outside.

He was about to leave before she gave him the painting.

Fei Chuyan ran out of the villa and saw Gong Beijue straddling the scooter ready to leave.

"Gong Beijue wait."

Gong Beijue, who was wearing a helmet, looked at her.

Fei Chuyan hurriedly ran towards him, and handed him the three paintings in his hand and Nanxuan's book.

"Gong Beijue, you haven't taken this yet."

Gong Beijue took the painting and stuffed it into his schoolbag, then started the car.

"Hey"

Fei Chuyan wanted to say something else, but the car had already left.

She kicked the grass on the lawn and turned back angrily.

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Gong Beijue walked in from the door of the classroom, looked at the noise in the class and frowned, "Be quiet, whoever is making noise get out!"

The classroom, which was still noisy just now, fell silent in an instant, and no one dared to vent their anger.

"It's okay, you speak in a low voice." Nie Jinqi said.

Everyone heard the words and saw that Gong Beijue didn't say anything, so they spoke in a low voice.

Sitting on the seat, Gong Beijue opened his schoolbag and took out the three paintings inside.

Seeing this, Nam Hyun and Nie Jinqi walked to his seat.

Nie Jinqi picked up the painting on the table.

"Beijue's primary school girl draws so beautifully. Thank you, primary school girl, for me."

Feng Chuanna sat on the seat and wrote something, and the tip of the pen paused when he heard this.

Nie Jinqi and Nan Xuan walked past Feng Chuanna.

Feng Chuanna glanced at the painting in Nan Xuan's hand, and lowered his eyes.

Fei Chuyan learned how to make biscuits from Lan Ma.

A servant came in suddenly and handed the ringing mobile phone to Fei Chuyan.

"Miss Chuyan, your phone keeps ringing."

"It's been ringing."

Fei Chuyan took the phone, looked at the unfamiliar number, thought for a while, and wanted to pick it up.

"It's not the first words." Xia Yatou's voice came from the phone.

Fei Chuyan froze, why would she call her, she wanted to hang up subconsciously.

"Does Fei Chuyan want to see me for the last time?"

"What are you talking about?" Fei Chuyan said with some difficulty.

What is the last side.

"You should know what I mean."

Fei Chuyan looked up and saw Lan's mother looking at her suspiciously, covered the phone and said to her, "Lan, I'll make a call."

"Okay, you go, Mama Lan will watch over here."

Fei Chuyan went out and said to the phone, "I don't understand what you mean, please explain clearly. I'm not the roundworm in your stomach, I can't guess!"

"I'm under the flyover we went to that day. If you want to see me for the last time, you still have 10 minutes." Xia Yatou said with a smile, she didn't feel that what she said could make people think in a bad way.

(End of this chapter)